and did a 3hr RT ride. It was a gloriously sunny day, but a bit chilly until we got into the bosque along the river banks. We ended up at a bend in the Rio Grande where there were Canadian Geese, and a mule deer doe came down to drink across the river. We heard a hawk, and then saw it flying. There were footprints in the path and A. said "Oh, there's a bare [foot]print", and D thought she meant a bear paw print. A great freight train went through on the way back, but the horses were good with that. We had to go through a fence designed to keep ATV's out and the gate was narrow, so the horses refused. But we found another a little wider. I had to lift my stirrup and raise my leg to avoid hitting the posts, but D and A dismounted and walked through. Cisco is calm and biddable, but the other horses were a little nervous. The cottonwoods were festooned with mistletoe, which is a parasite which will eventually kill the trees. Unfortunately the salt cedars seems inhospitable to the pest and were rampant. They take up so much water, which, in the desert, could be better used. D and her husband B, and A. gave me nice sympathy cards for Grace. I miss her in the corral.